CRYDE

(6) Messy Hair

After the two had finished eating the food that Clyde brought up to the room, the rest of their hangout was just an entire session of the boys being, basically jackasses. The day was over before they knew it however, and the next day of school had arrived. Craig, and even Clyde, weren't sure how to face each other after those "events" occurred. We're they together? We're they really gay? Or we're they still best bro's?

(Clyde's POV)
It was a bit of a slow day for me. Yesterday, after our little emotional chat, me and Craig had drank a lot of soda, ate a bunch of junk food, and just laughed our asses off about dumb stuff. There was also a bit of shit-talking involved as well.. Hehe~ However, with all of this excitement, led me to getting a really bad sleep last night.. I had a rough time getting up this morning, and I really didn't want to go to school today if I'm being honest. But hey ! At least I'll get to see my buddy Craig again ! ..Right? After swinging my backpack over my shoulder, I made my way out the front door with a yawn. Spotting the bus stop up ahead, I saw my friends.. and that handsome blue-capped boy ! I hesitantly walked up to the others and stood next to Craig, summing up a small greeting to everyone at once, "Hey dudes. What's goin' on?" Jimmy replied, "N-n-not much, C-C-Clyde !" While Token added, "Just waiting here, like always." Followed by Tweek just making a simple, "GAH-" noise. So, everything was fine ! But.. Craig didn't respond. Was he upset about yesterday? Why isn't he talking to me? Oh man, he doesn't hate me, do- "Not much. What's up with you?" A deep voice replied, interrupting the concerns in my mind. I looked up at Craig with bright eyes, "Uh, n-not much ! I-I'm good.." I had a hard time responding since I was in shock from Craig actually replying to me with a decent answer ! It was usually just a shrug, a scoff, or sometimes even silence.

(Craig's POV)
I looked down at the brown haired boy, raising an eyebrow in question to why he hesitated to answer. Was something wrong? He definitely looked a mess. I think we got a little out of hand yesterday.. I lifted a hand, running my fingers through the soft, but messy hazel hair, "Dude, did you forget to brush? You usually spend like, 20 hours on your hair, what took you so long to get here?" I asked, but got a flustered look from Clyde in return, "Oh.. I, uh, guess it just slipped my mind ! Last night was pretty crazy, huh? My hair doesn't look too bad though.. D-does it?.." He asked, looking up at me with a worried expression. I knew that Clyde's appearance meant a lot to him, but I didn't wanna lie to the poor guy. "Here.." I said quietly, fully turning over to him, this time using both hands to mess with his hair a little. I stepped back to get a better view of the hair I tried my best to fix, and.. Wow. He looked amazing as ever. It was still a little messy, but at least it didn't look like he just got off a roller coaster. Token, upon overhearing our conversation and noticing Clyde's messy hair from the beginning, stepped forward and gave us a frown and a raised eyebrow, "Jesus, what the fuck did you two do last night?" He asked, which quickly sent a blush to my face.

'"I think we got a little out of hand yesterday.."'

'"Last night was pretty crazy, huh?"'

'Clyde's hair was a mess.. No wonder why I was so embarrassed. Token probably thinks we're sick fucks now !'